When she learned she hurried off to Mr.
Wilkinson and awoke him.

Mr.Wilkinson, desiring to sleep yet another hour, would not hear of any bathing.

On learning this, Pollyooly hammered on the door yet more loudly than before with the heels of her two stout shoes.

The chambermaid summoned the manager; both of them betook themselves to Mr.Wilkinson, and anxiously informed him that her young ladyship was awaking the whole hotel.

Mr.Wilkinson, as angry as he could be with the daughter of so distinguished a client, was on the point of rising, when he had a happy thought.